Women are like cocktails to men. They differ in composition, concentration and flavour but they are all capable of giving men the same high. Their main ingredients seldom differ. Should a woman want a man, she has to know the man's taste so that she would not be distasteful or bland to him. She has to be the greatest cocktail that the man has ever tasted. Once the glass touches his lips, he will never forget the taste of the cocktail. In the same way, that is the impact that a woman must have on the man she loves.

I'm beginning to see love not as an emotion but more of something to be analyzed. Perhaps I see it more as a science, something that can be dissected to examine the intricacies of human nature. For instance, I don't believe that there is only one person meant for another one person on Earth. I think the notion is just ridiculous. What matters is the time and the place. You could have many other potential significant others apart from that one person that you're going to enter a marriage with.

Life's too short to live it badly huh. 41166419475589362119612482669983. 313313423'3322332343331211322113.